It's Like That Lyrics - Mecca And The Soul Brother - Pete Rock And Cl Smooth

Prepare yourself to catch a verse from the big purse 

Rotate the megahertz, where you heard it first 

The perpendicular, said none similar 

Quadruple any figure, quick on the trigger 

Helter skelter, wig out by the goodfella 

Not Lou Pinella cuz I'm black and mo' betta 

Bust a phenomenum, we come to get busy 

Deep in roots, but my name ain't Kizzie 

Many many march cuz I'm heavy on the starch 

Never tell a farce when I scale on a arch 

Jammin' on the radio, brothers say, "way to go" 

Shape it like Play-Do, soprano at the Chateau 

My theory periodically flows a odyssey 

Bigger than modern technology 

So save all the chit-chat when I kick a format fat 

It's like that... 

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C.L. is the attribute you salute 

Cuz I gotta make loot, can't afford to be cute 

Enter the equilibrium in a medium 

Breaking your cranium with no ultimatum 

Drop a psalm like a bomb, never land in your palm 

And now I'm so cool and calm 

Pure unadulterated, premeditated 

Lyrical form, Pete Rock is the storm 

Sophistication I kick to a nation 

I rare compilation I call recreation 

The prognosis, so mackadocious 

Straight up ferocious for those who can focus 

Large like the Beatles, ask all my peoples 

Never make movies, so don't talk sequels 

So, hon, save the chit-chat when I kick a format fat (it's fat) 

It's like that... 

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I'm all sold out, no doubt, without a question 

The blessing your guests in a suprucated session 

Anyway your honor, heresay the melee 

Is here for the payday, so A to the K 

Or should I say Deda, original baby par 

Smooth like a reservoir, the funky Shang-Ri-La 

No shame in my game, I'm set to entertain 

And if it wasn't for the fame, skinz would never know my name 

So back off a tad bit, that's a bad habit 

Cuz I write the raw... for sure 

Now I'm a flip a style and get crazy versatile 

Never fragile cuz I'm flowin' like the Nile 

Swing a jewel or a gem, notice how I say them 

With my approach, smoke a rhyme to a roach 

A four-season lover, light-skinned and bigger 

But what I deliver come before the cotton picker 

So here's to another hit, perfectly legitimate 

When I hit the skinz, guaranteed to keep the candle lit 

So save all the chit-chat when I kick a format fat 

It's like that...